There's Mars in the Parish Heart Room

The Part 15

Marsha is very happy.

These few days, Spanish gave him a job waiver. He said so he could accompany her at the hospital.

Marsha welcomed the Spanish request, so no one would look at her with a look of wonder. He also did not have to be clumsy if anyone asked about his whereabouts in the hospital.

"the boss' brother isn't aware yet ?" ask Likely, his mechanic friend.

"yet" Marsha replied briefly, she was still busy checking the car's engine.

"hopefully recover quickly yes, kasian is also the boss.so think" said Likely again.

"yes thank you Like" said Marsha.

"Mars, is it done ?" tanya Spanish approached her to the workshop.

"yes a little more" answered Marsha without turning her head because she was still focused on her work.

"five minutes of Mars, nothing more" Spanish said.

"you go first, I'll catch up" Marsha said but still didn't look at the Spanish.

He knew the purpose of Spanish.

"Parish is conscious"

Marsha looked at Spanish in disbelief. Spanish smiling happily.

"thank God the boss' sister is conscious. Heals quickly for the boss' sister" said Likely.

"thank you Like, thank you" Spanish said, patting him on the shoulder.

"i'll be done in three minutes" Marsha refocused on her work. He can't wait to see Parish.

"don't until there's a Mars mistake" Spanish reminds.

Marsha raised her thumb.

Spanish is so. As a leader he always supervises the work of his employees. Not infrequently he reminded especially the mechanical team to focus and be careful because the engine part was a very sensitive part. One mistake, could be fatal. Can take lives.

*

While in the hospital...

Parish is alone with Starla.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was his best friend.

Because since Parish was sick, Starla always came to accompany him after school.

Actually Mark Mc. Milan and Spanish have asked Lesly aunty to accompany Parish to the hospital while they work. But again if Starla comes, she asks aunty to go home to rest so as not to be exhausted.

Aunty hesitates at first but Starla assures that she's okay with keeping Parish.

Finally Mark Mc. Milan and the Spanish let it go, because Starla is Parish's best friend. Parish must have loved Starla's company. Think They.

When Parish regains consciousness, Starla calls the doctor and tells him everything.

Unfortunately, Mark Mc. Milan has a meeting. He didn't answer the phone call.

Spanish, he said will come soon after Marsha's work is done.

Aunty Lesly and Aunt Tom are on their way.

Starla feeds her best friend warm porridge. Parish eats with gourmand.

"the stars. How long have I been unconscious ?" ask Parish weakly.

Starla stopped bribing him. He's counting.

"it's been almost five weeks Rish"

"so I missed dad's wedding ?" Parish looked disappointed.

Starla shakes.

Parish looked questioningly.

"why ?"

"om Mark and Aunt Jade decided to postpone the wedding because of your condition. They don't want to get married without you" Starla explained.

"i feel guilty" Parish bowed.

"it's not your fault. You are sick" Starla replied.

Parish opened her mouth again, Starla continued to bribe him.

"you know, as long as you're lying down, Marsha's brother often comes to visit. He seems very worried"

Parish does not believe.

"you didn't say anything, did you ?" he squinted his eyes.

"no sister-in-law, I just feel weird but happy that brother Marsha doesn't mind looking after you"

Parish blushed in shame. His face was happy.

"cieeee. lest Marsha's brother put his heart" Starla teased.

There was a knocking on the door.

Starla and Parish look through the glass.

Aunty Lesly and auncle tom came in with a tall bushel.

"how's miss ?" ask aunty Lesly after approaching.

"i'm good aunty.thank you" Parish replied.

"miss has eaten apparently, we had time to make a favorite food of the lady" said Tom's aunt.

"why bother auncle. y'all come, I'm happy" Parish smiled.

"but this dear lady of yours, you can't eat home food yet. For a while only allowed to eat hospital porridge" Starla teases.

Parish manyun. He heard Steve's doctor say that to Starla.

Though the porridge was tasteless, only he was very hungry so he ate it.

"ooo so. okay. Aunty keep it" said Lesly aunty.

"but I want to eat soup" Parish sulked, she sobbed.

Starla and her parents' two confidants calmed her down.

At the same time, Marsha and the Spanish entered. Mareka rushed over because she heard Parish's cry.

"why dear ?" Spanish hugged his sister.

"i want to eat soup from home. I don't want to eat hospital porridge" Parish reported sobbing.

Spanish understands now.

Habits. Her thought.

Parish used to dislike hospital food. Said bland. So sometimes they secretly buy food outside, unbeknownst to dad.

Because if you knew, they'd be scolded. Because I'm very strict about health issues, especially for Parish's health.

This time he didn't want to follow Parish's will. She's afraid Parish was all right, just woke up and wanted to get sick again. It won't. Inner Spanish.

"sister doesn't love Parish anymore" Parish Manyun.

Marsha's approaching.

"for now you eat this porridge first. Later if you can, I will bring the food you ask for. Anything" he said.

Parish looked at Marsha.

He misses this figure very much. Very homesick. I want her to ask Marsha to hold her but she can't, they will know her heart.

"what is it ?" ask Parish reassuringly.

"yes" Marsha nodded.

"alright, I want to eat porridge" Parish said at last.

Everyone smiles with relief.

On the other hand, Spanish and Starla code each other. They managed to bring Marsha and Parish closer.

But by Marsha's side, she misses Parish a lot. She could not bear to see Parish sulking until she cried like that. And fortunately, Parish was successfully crushed by his persuasion.

"you want to eat the porridge again ?" ask Marsha.

Whether it might be because of the charm of Marsha that he has been adoring all this time, Parish slowly nodded.

Marsha then asks for a plate of porridge in Starla's hand. He's about to feed Parish.

At first Parish hesitates to accept Marsha's bribe. But inwardly, he wanted Marsha's treatment.

Parish looked at Spanish, Spanish smiled and nodded. He rubbed his sister's head, as if telling her he agreed with Marsha's treatment.

Finally, Parish eats fed to Marsha.

*

Parish grew tired of lying down.

He looked up at the guest sofa through the glass. Spanish is helping Starla with the task. Marsha sat down while looking at the laptop she was carrying.

Perhaps, he was working on his final task. Think Parish.

Parish manyun.

He looked at his father who was sitting on the sofa near his bed accompanying the aunt jade to prepare an apple.

Venus is faithful with them.

"dad.. I'm bored" parish sulks.

"what do you want, baby ?" asked her father gently as he approached her.

"go for a walk" he said.

"all right, we're going for a walk" his father asked.

Just got a wheelchair. Heard the sound of his cell phone.

After seeing the name on the screen, he accepted it. Looks like a job.

Mark Mcs. Milan looked at his daughter with a guilty look.

"can we postpone the walk, dear ? mr. Clinton asked to meet to talk about the father's cooperation in his company" explained Mark Mc. Milanese.

Parish smiles. He looked at his father. No hue of objection, he and Spanish are very used to being left behind by father for work.

"it's okay, dad's just working" he said.

"thank you my dear" Mark said.

Mark Mcs. Milan stroked his daughter's hair and kissed her favorite forehead. He nodded at everything and hurried away.

"how about Marsha who accompanies you to go for a walk" said aunt Jade.

Parish glanced at Marsha who was still focusing on her laptop.

"but brother Marsha is still busy auntie" refused Parish.

"me ma" cried Venus.

"we have to go home, baby, you haven't changed. Shower in the afternoon we just came here again" said aunt Jade.

"iya ma" replied Venus slightly disappointed.

Aunt Jade called Marsha. In a hurry he approached his mother.

"you accompany Parish for a walk"

"but ma, Om Mark." said Marsha hesitantly, she was afraid that Om Mark had not allowed his daughter out of the room.

"om Mark was going to take Parish out but there was some business. Just you yes" Jade Shannon winked at Marsha.

Marsha understood her mother's intentions.

Parish who had seen the conversation of the mother and child could only hope that Marsha would take a walk with him.

*

Parish happy.

He took a walk enjoying the hospital view while holding a plate of apple pieces prepared by Aunt Jade. And the most special... Marsha faithfully pushes her wheelchair, carrying it to whichever direction Parish points.

"stop on the bench, brother" pointed Parish.

Marsha said, she's headed for the park bench.

"brother is sitting, sister must be cape" he told Marsha.

Marsha once again according.

"sorry to trouble my sister" Parish said.

"you never trouble me, I'm happy" Marsha said.

Suddenly Parish felt pain in his head. Like in the pricks of thousands of needles.

Then the flash appeared.

That boy. Who's he. Why does he keep showing up in my memory. Inner Parish while enduring extreme pain.

Marsha squatting at the foot of Parish. He held Parish's hand which held back the pain in his head. There's a gurat of sadness seeing Parish like that. He couldn't bear to see Parish in such pain.

"Rish. Open your eyes, look at me" said Marsha.

"sick sister.." cried Parish.

Spontaneous Marsha hugged him. Parish felt the warmth in Marsha's arms.

If only he could, he wouldn't let Marsha go. But it's not possible.

Slowly the headache disappeared, slowly he also took off Marsha's embrace.

***